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Bazooka Joe 204
Saw a tape of my freestyles from 99
Made me wanna kill myself man I’m traumatized
Just another label spitroasted over beers
Sing along to a radio that no one hears
I’m all alone cooing to myself again
Far from home refusing any help from friends
A stranger acting strangely in a foreign land
Going ham with a fraulein in Vietnam
I rode my Yamaha into the mountain three days
With the White Thais, jackfruit, and rice wine
Rap into the wind while my knees shake
Then retire to the treehouse in the nighttime
Sing along to a radio that no one hears

Yy
Looking back in third-person
People think I’m talking to myself when I’m rehearsing, still land feet first
Passive reassurance first you have to eat dirt
Chance of reoccurring really has to be the worst
What could happen? Stay current with some help from the kids
Watching the clouds anticipate what’s coming next
I did it for this and us and if no one cares
I’ll sing along to a radio that no one hears
I always did never quite know where to fit
Drop me in and I begin to look over the fence
Then complain I can’t find a shoulder to sit
But still commit, hold my head and roll with the hits
A mix of having lots to learn while being basically right
Room to grow but knew you had to know your place if you’re white
Can’t pretend from a preconceived no idea
While tuning in to a frequency that’s so unclear

bigmcenroe
That dirty ass feeling yeah not so fresh
As I’m blasting time for living in a bloody mess
Don’t run no interference on me cashing cheques
I start to question my position as a Pacifist
In the pacific I toss your specific correspondence
This is not only a test yo I’m only being honest on this
Topic in particular patron of the province
I’m a modern day calligrapher with manslaughter vehicular
I’m taking the perimeter passing by the royal mint
Teach myself to think bigger motives like the oils glint
When you was a glimmers in your daddy’s eye - I was bent
Making all this magic in the lab passion paying rent
I been in this so deep, memorizing cross streets
Vandalizing posh spots, I got the cred, I show receipts
Recognize traditions but we eschew all the typical
Tax them like an escrow then oil the bread - escargot
Maybe its impossible the pressure is the Escher
Like I’m in the movie business but I’m happy as an usher
Teach my young sons just to steer clear
I sing along to a radio that no one hears
I sing along to a radio that no one hears

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from This, That and the Third, released October 6, 2023

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